Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Just as Zhao Mu took Sun Miao away from Baihua Tower.

In the east of the southern land, in a dense jungle, a man and a woman fell from the sky and landed under a big tree.

The man was very handsome, but he had a shaved head and wore a cassock. He was a young monk.

The woman next to him was also stunningly beautiful, and her eyes were full of admiration when she looked at the young monk.

This man and woman were naturally Monk Daoyuan and Jian Linglong.

Daoyuan looked around and asked, "Donor Jian, this is the place that the master sent the message about, right?"

Jian Linglong also looked around: "Well, it should be here, but who is that person named Jiang Sanchun, who could make Taoist Wanyu send a message in person and let us take him away?"

"Who knows? The master sent a message only saying that we should take him away, but did not explain his identity and origin."

Daoyuan shook his head: "But there is no need to care so much. Since this is the person the master wants, we just need to take him away. As for who he is, the master will tell us if necessary."

"You trust your master more than me."

Jian Linglong rolled her eyes and snorted coquettishly.

At this moment, rapid footsteps suddenly came from the depths of the woods, and soon a young man in his twenties, wearing shabby clothes, ran over here in panic.

The young man looked terrified, as if there was a tiger chasing him from behind, and he hit the tree several times in a panic.

Suddenly, he didn't pay attention to his feet and was tripped by a stone. He rolled several times on the ground before he stopped in front of Daoyuan and the others.

"Amitabha, Mr. Jiang, are you okay?" Daoyuan asked.

Jiang Sanchun got up with a dusty face and was stunned when he looked up.

He saw a bald head in front of him.

Uh... the bald head is not important.

But next to the bald head, there is a beautiful face.

The owner of the pretty face has a charming expression and a graceful figure, which makes Jiang Sanchun, who has not seen many women, blush all of a sudden.

But he soon reacted and hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Miss, please forgive me, I... I offended you!"

Jian Linglong smiled and waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, everyone loves beauty, we are all men, understand!"

Male... man?

Jiang Sanchun was stunned.

Daoyuan covered his face next to him, this woman was talking without restraint again.

He hurried forward and said, "Donor Jiang, you are running away in such a panic, but someone is chasing you?"

"Yes, someone is chasing me. He...wait, how did you know my last name is Jiang?"

Jiang Sanchun looked suspicious, wondering if the two people in front of him were also chasing him?

"Amitabha, Donor Jiang, don't misunderstand me. We are here to save you. Let's get rid of the people chasing you first, and then talk about other things."

Daoyuan said with a smile, and had passed Jiang Sanchun to block the front.

At this moment, a big man with a beard holding a big knife chased up from behind.

The big man with a beard had a ferocious face. He looked at the three people coldly and said, "Little monk, which way are you from?"

"Amitabha, Donor, don't misunderstand me. I am not from any way. It's just that God has the virtue of loving life. Why do we have to fight and kill? Why don't we let Donor Jiang go?"

Daoyuan put his hands together and said with a smile.

"How can a little monk be so innocent? He still thinks that God is merciful. I am killing people, not playing house!"

"Jiang Sanchun saw something he shouldn't have seen. Someone offered a high price for his head. I was hoping to kill him and get the money to drink. Who has the time to talk nonsense with you here?"

The bearded man walked up step by step with a grim smile: "The employer said that the killing of Jiang Sanchun must be kept secret. Since you two saw it, let's die together."

"Don't blame me if you go to hell. You can only blame yourself for your bad luck."

As he spoke, the bearded man suddenly stepped forward and chopped Daoyuan's head with the big knife in his hand.

"Be careful!"

Jiang Sanchun was shocked.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed from behind him. Before he could see clearly, he heard a bang, and the vicious bearded man flew out and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"So powerful!"

Jiang Sanchun was stunned, and then he realized that the one who attacked was the beautiful woman in his eyes.

"Oh my, did you hit me too hard?"

Jian Linglong covered her red lips with her slender hands, and said with insincere concern: "Brother, does it hurt a lot? I'm so sorry, I didn't control my strength just now, otherwise... let's do it again, I'll kick you more gently?"

"Ahem!"

The bearded man's face was as purple as an eggplant.

He coughed up blood and stood up with difficulty: "Okay, I didn't expect you to be a martial artist. I was wrong."

"Bitch, I was careless and fell into your trap, but it doesn't matter, this time I have to chop you up with my own hands."

"Hmph, such a beautiful woman, it must be very fun to kill her!"

He gritted his teeth and rushed up again with a knife.

Bang!

As a result, he kicked the bearded man again, and he was unable to fight back and flew backwards again, hitting a big tree hard.

Crack!

The big tree was actually broken directly, and Jiang Sanchun was stunned, thinking that his kidneys must have been broken.

What a fierce woman!

Forget it, this woman is beautiful, but she must not be provoked. I don't want to be kicked to death.

At this moment, the bearded man only had half his life left. After struggling for a long time, he finally managed to sit up, but he could no longer even lift the knife.

"It's boring to fight like this!"

Jian Linglong's beautiful eyes were disdainful, and she raised her hand to kill the other party.

The big man with the beard was frightened and opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but no words came out.

"Wait!"

But suddenly, Daoyuan came over: "Donor Jian, the monk just said that God has the virtue of good life, how can you kill someone in front of the monk?"

Jian Linglong curled her lips: "It's not the first time I've killed someone, and it's not like you've never seen her before."

"That's why the young monk wants to stop you."

Daoyuan said solemnly: "The original owner of your body killed a lot of sins when he was in the Demon Sect. Now he is riddled with evil sins. If he kills people easily again, I am afraid that the sins of killing will be aggravated, which will be detrimental to you."

"It doesn't matter!"

Jian Linglong didn't care, "This man has a lot of murderous sins on his body. He obviously has a lot of lives on his hands. Killing him won't increase my murderous sins much."

Dao Yuan shook his head like a rattle: "That won't work. Since you want to follow Xiao Monk, you are not allowed to kill anyone again under Xiao Monk's nose."

"Then what do you think we should do?" Jian Linglong asked impatiently.

"Amitabha!"

Daoyuan proclaimed the Buddha's name, and walked up to the bearded man with a smile: "This benefactor, the monk's friend can no longer commit murder recently, why not...please do it yourself?"